Steph flopped onto her side, she remembered she hadn't even started eating the pineapple from before.
She looked up at the other girl, "I don't know.. I guess so, but im sure a bit of anxiety in this current world isn't all bad,..?"
Steph reached over and attempted to move the pineapples to her, stretching until finally her finger tips touched the can. In a quick motion she attempted, from her lazily lay down position, to flick the peaches towards her body, and so able to eat.
The peaches jumped a few inches and rolled towards Stephs chest, mission accomplished.
Accept the sharp stinging feeling coming from her finger tips...

Steph glanced to her hand as a fresh cut had started to form on her finger. She grimaced at the sight and quickly went into her satchel and grabbed some bandage, attempting to wrap the cut but ultimately failing, she sat up and continued to helplessly bandage her wound with one hand.
She felt like a idiot and began to blush a deep red as she got more and more frustrated at the bandage.